Time....
A human construct
A self imposed constraint
The most wide spread form of control
Cynical...
It does not speak...
It does not touch...
It does not intend to influence
But it does...
As it quietly passes your mind scrambles
Becoming sick, Twisted, and uncontainably loud
You shriek in silence to a non existent crowd
Found in silence you're desperation consumes you with fear..
You think this is it
My life... No matter what I do... There will never be enough of it..
I'm just not enough...
I may never be enough..
Your mind clouds with doubt,
Darkened by memories of the past
Yet Livid with fears of the unforeseen future...
Yet here you still remain,
Idle..
Pensive...
Allowing life to unravel right before you,
Never asking so much as why ...
Mar 4, 2017
Mar 4, 2017 at 11:25 AM UTC
Time....
A human construct
A self imposed constraint
The most wide spread form of control
Cynical...
It does not speak...
It does not touch...
It does not intend to influence
But it does...
As it quietly passes your mind scrambles
Becoming sick, Twisted, and uncontainably loud
You shriek in silence to a non existent crowd
Found in silence you're desperation consumes you with fear..
You think this is it
My life... No matter what I do... There will never be enough of it..
I'm just not enough...
I may never be enough..
Your mind clouds with doubt,
Darkened by memories of the past
Yet Livid with fears of the unforeseen future...
Yet here you still remain,
Idle..
Pensive...
Allowing life to unravel right before you,
Never asking so much as why ...
